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Future Of The Roc

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  • 作曲 : Bell, Bell, Casey, Harrell ...
    Young Gunz
    Chris and
    NeefThe home of
    PhillyTough love, first time around
    We got now we don't care who got next
    Check we the future we got like a dime left
    To make sure our *************z cool and our moms set
    It ain't safe every day is a bomb threat
    Game watered down you work harder or less
    Just give it all to my daughter wit death
    Until then love me
    Cee and Neef baby give us a second
    Stand tall when they give us the pressure'
    Cause if we ************* up our first chance
    Fans won't give us a second, check
    Listen and learn you missin' the message
    They will drop you and won't be missin' your presence
    I'm the curse
    Young C he the present
    It don't work ************* give us the weapons
    When you murk from the
    Hearst leave you in the desert
    Breeze through in a 745, 45's need two in possession
    Got the Mack 11 two intertechers
    So ain't no tellin' what
    I do to them vest's
    We ain't just shootin' out reckless, *************
    Young, Young,
    Young Gunners
    Chris and
    Neef, we the future
    We the future
    We pull up in them big boy trucks big boy drops
    We be the only young boys that the big boys watch
    Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle
    Protect *************t a nickel, it's death on a whistle
    Lose breath when
    I hit you your best bet is to get through
    ************* outta the lane
    I'm much outta my pain
    The stronger the game is quicker live by the code fool
    Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker
    Much faster, blast ya tearin' ya *************z
    We don't discriminate hoes get the same as *************z
    Comin' straight out the
    North Of Death
    We give a ************* about a level we extort the best
    Who's the boss *************
    Kill em slow give a ************* who he know
    Our only purpose is that money and blow
    Ain't scared to put a tag on his toe
    The pressures on so they lettin' us go
    Before our time and you already know, yo
    Young, Young,
    Young Gunners
    Chris and
    Neef, we the future
    We the future
    Just when they thought it was over
    The young'n soldier got focus
    And notice negotiations about my closures but
    Won't lose my composure
    Buck a shot and be over
    Just like that, just give up rap
    Gives a ************* about the *******
    Got to change our only livin'
    Get my *************z in position
    From the block into the kitchen
    It's my decision if
    I do it or not
    But who gon' come back to that slow ass block
    Yeah, duckin' them cops extendin'
    Them shots and meltin' them
    GlocksYeah, this might not be my permanent spot
    But what ever happens it happens
    I see you mother*******s on top
    It be the real ones that block
    That's why
    I listen and watch
    You gots to listen more than you talk
    So keep your mouth shut
    It ain't about rattin' then you walk
    They say the bad come along wit the good
    So keep your awards
    Just make sure the cash come on home wit the hood
    Young, Young,
    Young Gunners
    Chris and
    Neef, we the future
    We the future, we the future
  • 作曲 : Bell, Bell, Casey, Harrell ...
    Young Gunz
    Chris and
    NeefThe home of
    PhillyTough love, first time around
    We got now we don't care who got next
    Check we the future we got like a dime left
    To make sure our *************z cool and our moms set
    It ain't safe every day is a bomb threat
    Game watered down you work harder or less
    Just give it all to my daughter wit death
    Until then love me
    Cee and Neef baby give us a second
    Stand tall when they give us the pressure'
    Cause if we ************* up our first chance
    Fans won't give us a second, check
    Listen and learn you missin' the message
    They will drop you and won't be missin' your presence
    I'm the curse
    Young C he the present
    It don't work ************* give us the weapons
    When you murk from the
    Hearst leave you in the desert
    Breeze through in a 745, 45's need two in possession
    Got the Mack 11 two intertechers
    So ain't no tellin' what
    I do to them vest's
    We ain't just shootin' out reckless, *************
    Young, Young,
    Young Gunners
    Chris and
    Neef, we the future
    We the future
    We pull up in them big boy trucks big boy drops
    We be the only young boys that the big boys watch
    Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle
    Protect *************t a nickel, it's death on a whistle
    Lose breath when
    I hit you your best bet is to get through
    ************* outta the lane
    I'm much outta my pain
    The stronger the game is quicker live by the code fool
    Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker
    Much faster, blast ya tearin' ya *************z
    We don't discriminate hoes get the same as *************z
    Comin' straight out the
    North Of Death
    We give a ************* about a level we extort the best
    Who's the boss *************
    Kill em slow give a ************* who he know
    Our only purpose is that money and blow
    Ain't scared to put a tag on his toe
    The pressures on so they lettin' us go
    Before our time and you already know, yo
    Young, Young,
    Young Gunners
    Chris and
    Neef, we the future
    We the future
    Just when they thought it was over
    The young'n soldier got focus
    And notice negotiations about my closures but
    Won't lose my composure
    Buck a shot and be over
    Just like that, just give up rap
    Gives a ************* about the *******
    Got to change our only livin'
    Get my *************z in position
    From the block into the kitchen
    It's my decision if
    I do it or not
    But who gon' come back to that slow ass block
    Yeah, duckin' them cops extendin'
    Them shots and meltin' them
    GlocksYeah, this might not be my permanent spot
    But what ever happens it happens
    I see you mother*******s on top
    It be the real ones that block
    That's why
    I listen and watch
    You gots to listen more than you talk
    So keep your mouth shut
    It ain't about rattin' then you walk
    They say the bad come along wit the good
    So keep your awards
    Just make sure the cash come on home wit the hood
    Young, Young,
    Young Gunners
    Chris and
    Neef, we the future
    We the future, we the future